DRAGON SPEAR DOULUO

DRAGON SPEAR DOULUO
Hunting Buru


The trainees in the training camp gathered in the square and lined up neatly. In front of the students, he sat on a chair, with his feet on the table in front of him.


  “The next day is the actual combat exercise, and the race sequence is determined by a draw. Who gets the same number that will compete. There are no rules in the process of the game, as long as it can win the game. And the winner can rest until afternoon training, the loser runs around the square weighing 20 kilograms, and runs until afternoon training, okay?” Jekal closed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of laziness in his voice, as if there was nothing. Take note of this exercise.


  “Yes, Instructor!” A group of students agreed, stepped forward, and drew their own number plate.


  The number card Jun Xuehan had drawn was three, and the person with the same number as him was Long Qiang, who was the number one person in the training camp.


  After everyone drew their own license plate, the instructor was in the square and divided into forty-nine small areas.People with each number plate went to a small area to compete consecutively.


  Small area number three!


  Jun Xuehan and Long Qiang stood facing each other.


  Long Qiang released his magical wolf spirit, possessed by his spirit, and two yellow spirit rings flashed under his feet.


  "Well, you're crazy. The words you just said in the cafeteria seem to greatly underestimate us playing a small force. "Long Qiang narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.


  "Prejudged him? You seem to be wrong. I don't underestimate it, I just hate it. And it's okay if you know it for yourself, why do you have to sit down and admit it?" Jun Xuehan narrowed his eyes.and raised the corner of his mouth., looking at Long Qiang with a look of disdain.


  Jun Xuehan did not intend to unleash his martial spirit, but took out an imitation silver dragon spear from a soul tool. The tip of Han Guang's spear pointed at Long Qiang in front of him.


  Long Qiang looked at Jun Xuehan, his eyes filled with anger in an instant, he did not even need to look directly at himself, and he did not even let go of his martial spirit.


  “Smart, the training camp is a place where you focus on strength, not a place for you to play tricks.” Long Qiang scolded, and his soul force surged throughout his body, rushing towards Jun Xuehan.


  As an agile attack-type Battle Spirit Master, Long Qiang's speed could be said to be extremely fast, with the addition of Han's furious shot, there was no intention to hold his hand at all.


  Jun Xuehan looked at Long Qiang who was rushing over, and the silver spear in his hand moved in an instant. The range of each small area is not large, with a diameter of only about five meters. This range is very unfavorable for the agility of the department.


  Long Qiang jumped high, a green soul force light appeared in his hand, a second martial ring lit up, and he attacked Jun Xuehan. The high imitation silver dragon spear was lifted from the bottom up, and the body of the spear was pulled directly between Long Qiang's legs. An indescribable pain emerged from between Long Qiang's legs.


  Long Qiang's heart spun in an instant, and his preparations for the attack immediately stopped, and a heart-piercing cry came out of his mouth. Then the imitation silver dragon spear quickly slapped the dragon spear, Long Qiang's body fell backwards, and fell violently to the ground, with his hands between his legs, constantly rolling on the ground, an extremely painful appearance.


  Jun Xuehan took back the high imitation silver dragon spear and walked straight out of the No area. 3. The result was clear, and he no longer needed to stay in the No area. 3.


  When the instructor saw this, he immediately said: "Victories and defeats in the small area of No. 3 have been decided. The winner can return to the dormitory to rest and practice at the playground at twelve. The loser has a ten-minute break. Go to the square and run until the hearing at noon."


  Jun Xuehan listened to the voice and walked straight towards the dormitory.


  In the square, all the students were a little surprised, the first person on the bright side of the training camp actually lost, and he lost so quickly.


  Especially Jun Xuehan's three roommates, her expression was exquisite.


  Think about it, but their competition still needs to continue.


  After the morning training was over, the trainees started the afternoon training after lunch. The afternoon training program deals with spiritual practice, and the day's practice is not completed until 6 p.m.


  In the twenty-two dormitory.


  Ban Zhuang and the other two roommates came and asked gently, "Boss Han, you can defeat Long Qiang without even opening your martial arts. What is your strength?"


  Jun Xuehan glanced at the three of them, and said lightly: "When did I become your boss, was it strange to defeat him? If you can reach that position, you can also win. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "


  A cold voice echoed faintly in the dormitory, Jun Xuehan was right, as long as he could hit the right position, he could basically defeat him. Although his method was somewhat unreasonable, the instructor said that no matter what method was used, as long as it could win, it was natural to come as quickly as possible.


Ban Zhuang echoed the situation during the competition, and he could not help but burst out in laughter, saying, "Boss, your trick is killing your son and never ending your grandson is too clever. You can kill the first man in the training camp with two shots."


  Jun Xuehan said nonchalantly: "If you have time to chat, it's better to practice for a while, and don't call me boss. I'm not interested in being the boss."


  Therefore, Jun Xuehan started meditating and practicing, ignoring the intentions of the three of them.


  When Ban Zhuang heard those words, he smiled shyly, and he did not bother Jun Xuehan who was cultivating. Instead, they gathered together and discussed some of the little things that had happened in the training camp.


  ...


  Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed quietly.


  For a year, Jun Xuehan basically practiced during the day and meditated at night without affecting the circumstances the next day.


  Within the span of one year, Jun Xuehan's strength had grown tremendously, from the fifteenth level to the twenty level bottleneck. As long as he put up the spirit ring, he could break through to a great spirit master.


  It's just that in the training camp, if you want to put up a spirit ring, you need to ask the instructor to apply. Once the head instructor approves, the people in the student's family will be notified. To put up a soul ring.


  If someone in the family is unable to carry an additional spirit ring, or if it is the younger brother of an ordinary person. The instructor would take action to help them hunt down spirit beasts and put up a corresponding spirit ring.